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When the people in Tangmen were very angry, Xiang Yang’s face flew toward the place where Zhang Lingshuang and Jian Chen were in the air with a faint smile. He carried his hands and took the air, strolling in the air. If you are a god.

"Roar…"

"Be careful!"

At this time, a roar came from behind, followed by a scream of Zhang Lingshuang’s horror.

When the roar of the roar came behind him, Xiang Yang had already noticed a murderous murder with a powerful force. He did not hesitate, turned directly, and made a fist in his right hand.

"boom!"

"bump…"

This fist blasted out, Xiang Yang did not use the real yuan, but with the strength of the flesh, this punch is stronger and more full of violence. Just listening to a loud noise, only a half of the body of the poisonous beast was directly bombed, but the strange thing is that after the poisonous beast was blown up, it was not a colorful blood, but a colorful The light shone down, and Xiang Yang didn't have time to support the body to resist the poisonous smoke, and all of them were wrapped in it.

This poisonous smoke is very strangely condensed and not scattered. It is even wrapped directly in Xiangyang’s constant drilling towards him. Xiangyang’s expression is unchanged, and the nine-color real-life is flowing, and the real element is transformed into fire. , the real element is turned into a nine-color flame to burn.

"Zi Zizi..."

When Zhang Lingshuang and Jian Chen flew over, they saw that within one meter of Xiangyang Fangyuan, they were wrapped in rich, almost substantial poisonous smoke. In it, there were nine colorful flames burning. However, this Toxic smoke is very difficult to burn, even if it is the fire of the real element of Xiangyang, it is difficult to burn it all in a short time.

"What should I do?" Zhang Lingshuang showed a nervous color.

"Don't be impulsive, this is the essence of the poisonous mist contained in this monster that has already condensed the success of Nei Dan. It is the soul belief of its death, and it is driven by its own soul. The strongest attack, if it is encountered by this poisonous smoke, even if you and I can not stop, instantly poisoned and died." Jian Chen stopped Zhang Lingshuang who wanted to rush.

Jian Chen has just been beaten by a hundred poisonous beasts. He is unable to resist the poison in his body. Today, the poisonous smoke wrapped in Xiangyang is the essence of the inner poison of the beast. The toxin is not known in the dust of the sword. How many times is poisoned, if they rush into it, I am afraid that if they can't hold on to a few breaths, they will be poisoned and die.

"But he was surrounded by poisonous smoke all over the body. What should I do? How can I help him?" When Zhang Lingshuang said, he was so nervous that he was crying, even though he was in the poisonous smoke, he was Xiangyang. She is more nervous than Xiang Yang.

"Don't worry, no, you see, he doesn't seem to be poisoned." Although Jian Chen was shocked, but Zhang Lingshuang was not so nervous, he looked at Xiang Yang calmly, but found Xiang Yang in the package of poisonous smoke. There is no sign of poisoning, but it is very calmly driving the nine-color flame burning poisonous fog.

"It's really okay, great." After Zhang Lingshuang met, he was gladly called out. It was like a child's expression. The sword dust was dark and frowned. It seems that he had already guessed something.

"what is that?"

At this time, something even more surprising happened. I saw that Xiang Yang’s clothes didn’t know when to drill a red snake. The snake was very excited to swim among the poisonous smoke. All the poisonous mists were swallowed up by the snakes.

In the blink of an eye, the poisonous smoke wrapped in the one-meter range of Xiangyang was actually sucked into the mouth by the little red snake in an instant.

"Oh..." After the little red snake swallowed all the poisonous cigarettes, he was very happy to sway his head back into Xiangyang’s clothes, and was directly wrapped around Xiangyang’s arm, but Xiangyang was clearly aware. The little guy seems to be digesting the poisonous cigarettes that have just been swallowed up.

"The little guy really eats with poison, but it doesn't feel right for him." Xiang Yang felt strange. When he just wanted to let the little red snake deal with the poisonous beast, the little guy refused. It’s cheap to come out, isn’t the little guy as good as the essence, but instead of disdain for the poisonous beast?

"My clothes..." He thought in his heart that he must study the little red snake in the end. Suddenly a cool breeze blew over him. He felt cold and looked down, suddenly his face Change, the body shape disappeared when it disappeared.

"This guy…"

After Zhang Lingshuang and Jian Chen looked at the clothes that were all burned by the poisonous smoke, Xiang Yang disappeared. Their faces showed a smile, especially Zhang Lingshuang, who was ashamed and red, but could not conceal his joy.

The two waited in the same place, thinking that Xiangyang would come back after looking for a piece of clothing. However, they waited for a long time, but after a long time, there was still no trace of Xiangyang.

"..."

After half an hour, the two looked at each other and saw the depression in their hearts.

"He...he won't come back?" Jian Chen asked first.

"How do I know." Zhang Lingshuang replied with a sullen answer. My heart was thinking that it was definitely that Jian Chen was embarrassed to come back here. Xiang thought that he was unhappy and snorted, and the direct sword flew toward the sea. The city flies.

"This…"

Jian Chen touched his head, his face was depressed, and he said, "As a peerless swordsman, how can you play such a means?"

In the view of Jian Chen, the swordsman would have to have a sword heart that is full of sorrows. The sword is heart-wrenching and the sword is full of power, but it is invincible in the world.

Swordsmen, do not bother to display some small means, because their character is like a sword, the fortitude, the sharpness, the sword dust thinks that Xiang Yang is such a strong, the character is certainly the same as him, but he did not expect, he is wrong Yes, Xiang Yang is not that kind of person.

"I must find you, I must understand how you relate to my sword." After Jian Chen stood in the place for a long time, he whispered, whether it was to challenge Xiang Yang, or to get I understand that Xiang Yang’s 'Wan Jianjun’ was learned from it. He must find Xiang Yang.

"Zhang girl waits for me."

Jian Chen felt that Zhang Lingshuang would have known where Xiang Yang was, so he followed the Zhang Lingshuang and chased after Tian Lingshuang.

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At the same time, just as Zhang Lingshuang thought that Xiangyang would catch up with Tianhai City, Xiang Yang did not leave, but came to the back hill of Tangmen to find the Tangmen ancestors.

There is no building in the back hill of Tangmen, but it has opened up a stone cave as a place for people to retreat in Tangmen. The environment is beautiful in the middle of the mountain, the scenery is beautiful, the flowers are full, but unfortunately, these beautiful flowers Most of them are all kinds of poisonous poisonous weeds. If these beautiful flowers and plants are not poisonous, it will be much more wonderful.

"You came."

When Xiang Yang came, Tang’s ancestors were sitting on the stone table and cooking tea. His face was wrinkled and whitened. It looked like an ordinary old man in a late age.

When he saw Xiangyang, his face did not show a surprise color, as if he had already expected Xiangyang to come. He was drinking tea and said with a soft voice, "I must have poured you a cup of tea." I will not drink, I will not work hard."

The tone of his speech was very dull. It was like chatting with old friends. It was completely difficult to see that the two people had just passed a life-and-death battle.

"Who said that I don't drink tea, I am thirsty." Xiang Yang sat down directly opposite the Tangmen ancestors, poured himself a cup of tea and sipped, "Good tea, good tea, another cup." ""

At the same time, Xiang Yang poured a cup and drank it. This was a comfortable breath, and he felt full of refreshment, and he was swept away by the depressed mood that had just been seen by Jian Chen and Zhang Lingshuang.

When I thought of myself as a big man, all my clothes were all eroded by poisonous mist, and I was given by Jian Chen and Zhang Lingshuang. Look. Light. Xiang Yang suddenly felt depressed.

"It’s a matter of being looked at by Zhang Xiaoniang. Anyway, when I can’t see it from her, I’m really seen by the sword dusty bastard. It’s really a miscalculation.”

Xiang Yang was stunned in his heart and felt very depressed. This loss is destined to make up for it. Can he still look back from Jian Chen?

Although the Tang ancestor looked faint on the surface, his heart was not as calm as it was on the surface, but he always paid attention to Xiang Yang. When he saw the change of the face on Xiang Yang’s face, he suddenly felt a sudden Even the hand holding the teacup trembled a little, but on the surface he said with an indifferent look, faintly said, "Why are you coming?"

Xiang Yang smiled and looked at the Tang ancestor. "What do you think?"

"Do it, but I hope that after I die, you can let go of Tangmen. Tangmen has decided to seal the mountain for a hundred years from today. It will not affect you any more." Tangmen sighed and sighed softly.

"Do you think I am coming to kill you?" Xiang Yang suddenly laughed after listening.

"Isn't it?" Tangmen's ancestors had an unexpected color on his face. In his view, Xiangyang came to Tangshan to find him, in order to do the extinction.

"With your current situation, you will stick to it for another three or five days. Why do I have to deal with the extinction of the butcher knife? Then, let me die a few days later and die a few days to shut me down." Xiang Yanghehe smiled and watched With the ancestors of Tangmen, he really did not come to kill the ancestors of Tangmen. He just heard the voice of Tang’s ancestors telling Tangmen that he would seal the mountain for a hundred years. He felt strange in his heart, and he wanted to stay away from Jian Chen. The goods came to the back of Tangmen, and did not think too much about others.

"Thank you, you have taken away the seven or eight layers of treasures that Tangmen has been in for thousands of years. You have already agreed with Tangmen to confess your grievances. I hope that you can keep your promise." Tangmen ancestors whispered.

Although he is already dying, and the death of a man is like a lamp, Tangmen’s affairs have nothing to do with him since then, but he still feels guilty when he thinks that Xiangyang will evacuate the treasure house of Tangmen.

"Don't worry, although I have a hatred, I am not a person who likes to do extinction. Since I have promised to let go of Tangmen, as long as the people of Tangmen don't come to provoke me, I will not be shooting you. "Xiang Yang laughed and took a sip of the cup and looked natural and leisurely."

"I believe that you will not regret it." Tangmen's ancestors were obviously relieved.

"This is a cheat about refining medicine that I got when I was young. I wanted to wait until after the breakthrough to the Golden Age, and then use the above method to make alchemy, but now I see It’s no longer useful to me, but it’s better to give it to you.” When Tang’s ancestors said, they handed a jade to Xiangyang, and the streamer turned, which was very extraordinary.

Xiang Yang is not afraid that Tangmen's ancestors will use this to sneak up on himself. He smiles softly and directly puts it into the storage ring.

"If there is nothing else, I think you can go. Tangmen is going to close the mountain. It is no longer suitable for entertaining guests." Seeing that Xiangyang has taken Yujian, Tangmen’s ancestors are no longer polite with Xiangyang. Directly release the words of the guests.

"You are the first person to take me directly, haha."

Xiang Yang was not angry, but stood up with a smile. His figure gradually faded in the eyes of Tang’s ancestors. There was only one afterimage in the blink of an eye. A breeze blew and the afterimage was broken. It has been far from being unknowingly.

Tangmen’s ancestors stared blankly at this scene. After a long time, he sighed. “I have offended such a powerful person.

Then, the eyes of Tangmen’s ancestors looked at the sky. As soon as the morning glow had risen, the sun was shining and there was boundless hope. However, the eyes of Tang’s ancestors gradually faded, and the hero was late, thinking that he was The most powerful ancestor of Tangmen, once had few rivals in the world, but now it is also a late end.

"Oh..." In the void, there seems to be a pity of sighs echoing.